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Candy's Maid Service

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Adult Reading....

Candy is sweet, but definitely not innocent....

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Candy's Maid Service
The Plan

Candy was looking for a way to make money. She’d broken up with Buck once and for all and moved out. He cheated on her for the last time and this was it. Well, he didn’t exactly cheat this time. He TOLD her he was going to cheat. Buck liked Candy for the good times, but always thought he could do better so he was always trying to “upgrade” and then came crawling back to her. This time, he figured he could keep her and upgrade at the same time. No, he wasn’t smart. Neither was Candy, but that’s why they were great together, though neither understood that. At any rate, it was time to move on and she had an idea to make money. She text’d her two best friends, Miko and Sasha, and told them to come over for a “business” meeting.

When the girls arrived, Candy had set up drinks, snacks and had a presentation ready to go. She had facts, figures, trends and tons of data on the maid services, the cleaning industry and male sexuality. After some time, Sasha interrupted, “Sweets, what exactly are you proposing? We start a cleaning service and hire a bunch of maids?”

“Yes, well sort of.”, Candy responded. “I’m saying WE become maids, but our objective is NOT to clean.”

“So what are we doing? What’s are deal?”, Miko asked, in between bites of celery and dip.

Candy continued with her proposal, “Our deal, singing bird, is to sell the idea of cleaning, but provide men with the visual desires they need. Sexy maids and they can watch us do our thing.” In Candy’s mind, the concept was simple. Easy money. Tease a little. Dust a little and get paid. The girls weren’t so sure and they had lots of questions.

Sasha began talking with her hands to help her understand, “So, we’re not really strippers and we’re not really doing any cleaning. I get it. What if someone really wants cleaning done?”

“Or really wants a stripper.” Miko thought out loud…. “Or a blow job or a grind or a….”

“Miko,” Sasha interrupted. “Stay focused…. Wow girl…. Bird does have a point though. What if….”

Candy, wearing her glasses now to appear smart, explained that their business model was going to be based on repeat service and “understanding.” She continued that each first meeting would be a consultation where the “rules of engagement” were explained. They continued to talk and Candy continued to explain. After some discussion, the girls were coming around. In fact, they were on board. Details had to be worked out , but the girls were in.

The plan was simple. Candy would be CEO, Sasha would handle sales and marketing and Miko would handle operations. They all would provide talent services, but Candy would have to do the most as Miko had her cab service, Sasha had an Assistant Manager’s job at the fashion boutique and they all had school. It didn't take long after starting the business, they had their first customer, Candy’s English Literature professor….

The Customer is Always Right

Candy arrived at the professor’s office after his last class of the day. It was about 5 pm and the hall was still busy with campus activities so Candy decided an overcoat was a good idea. She also had a few cleaning items she thought made good props for her cover.  She knocked on the door and the professor opened the door and seeing Candy, quickly yanked her in his office. “Wow, aren’t you in a hurry tiger.”, Candy whispered while slowly caressing his face. “You understand, I’m just here to tidy up a bit?” Her Georgia accent which had softened a bit since living out west, grew deeper. After quietly acknowledging, Candy led the professor to his chair behind the desk and told him, “Why don’t you just sit your handsome self down and rest awhile I tidy up a bit. You can even keep an eye on things and let me know if I missed a spot. With that, Candy began “cleaning”.  She reached high, she bent low. She leaned over his desk as she dusted. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, careful to only reveal her upper inner thigh, as she sat in one of his chairs. After some time, the professor’s office was tidied up, but certainly not “cleaned”.

Candy finished organizing the last shelf and noticed her class textbook. She grabbed it off the shelf and studied it a bit. “Yes?” asked the professor.

“Well,” she began, her accent exceedingly thick at this point, “Ah was just thinking…. Ah don’t believe I read tomorrow's assignment…. Something about a southern gentleman about to be hung for his crimes during the Civil War?”

“Yes, that’s correct. That is the assignment. Be prepared to discuss. Possible quiz.”

“Well,” She began again, “I was jus thinkin, why don’t you and I discuss it one on one right now?” With that, she walked slowly toward the professor, flipped up her dress and sat in his lap so her dress now covered his lap and her panty covered bottom rested on his khaki covered crotch area. “There, that’s much better. She snuggled in. "So why don’t you tell me about this young man about to be hung for his high crimes.”

Now sweating a bit, the professor began to explain “An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge” by Ambrose Bierce and Candy sat appearing to listen intently. After a few minutes, Candy began to move a little in his lap. Grind a little. Bounce a little. She remembered that all the girls had a made a promise to behave, but this “extracurricular” activity was not about business and the professor was responding quite well. After a few more minutes, Candy slowly took the book from the professor’s hands and placed it on the table. The professor looked at her quizzically. “Tell you what Professor, I think I know all I need to know about that poor man and I think you know, left to my little ol self, I won’t do well on that test tomorrow.” By now, Candy was facing the professor straddling him with her knees on the seat cushion on each side of the professor’s thighs. She took off his glasses, began to undo his tie and began to run her hand down his shirt, across his chest. “What are we going to do about that?” He could take no more. The professor’s hands went under Candy’s dress,; he grabbed her rear end and squeezed as his body clenched and shook for 10 – 15 seconds. The professor collapsed back in his chair.

Seeing her work was done, Candy climbed off the professor’s lap. “Ah enjoyed our tutoring session and Ah think we have an understandin?” “Yes.”, was the weak answer from the professor. “Please make sure you’re in class, but don’t worry about the quiz", he said. “Why thank you professor and thank you for your business. You are much too kind.” By now, Candy had her things together and was ready to leave. “One  more thing. Feel free to recommend our cleaning services to the other male professors. OUR special session, however, needs to stay just between us. Understand?” The professor, now  completely under Candy’s power, nodded in the affirmative. With that, Candy caressed his cheek and walked out the door.

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BeakTVArt's avatar

Candy is so gorgeous :love: